Where winter still froze the landscape beneath a silent mist, a murmur now rises between the rows of vines. It's a thrill, a promise... Spring is knocking at the door, and with it, the rebirth of the vineyard.

The sap slowly rises in the vines, awakening the sleeping wood. Soon, the first buds burst forth like delicate pearls of life, unfurling their tender green velvet beneath the still pale sky. Each vine is filled with light, and the air, perfumed with a new freshness, is filled with the joyful song of birds returning to their nests amidst the budding foliage.

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Everything is in movement, everything is rebirth

Close your eyes...
And let yourself be carried by this rebirth.

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